I'm waiting for your Candandamu

I'm waiting for your Candandamu
Return of Trust



"Why are you avoiding me, Din?" Vino asked as he tightened his embrace.


Dinda felt the warmth of Vino's embrace so comfortably.


But his ego overcame his feelings. Slowly he let go of Vino's embrace.


"Because I'm tired of all the falsehood Vin. If you don't really love me, don't give me hope. Please stop messing with my wounded heart" said Dinda sternly, but visibly bitter and fragile.


Vino looked at Dinda not understanding.


"Who is playing with your heart Din? You know, all my life I've hated women, and only you can fall in love. So how could I possibly be messing around?"


"Then why were you with Lara at her house?"


"Lho, I'll be at her house again, yes I must be with her dong. Are you jealous? Didn't you let me go to Lara's house back then?" vino asked with a smile of relief, it felt like a big piece of rock had just been lifted from his heart, after knowing the cause of Dinda staying away from him.


"I mean, why are you related to Lara?"


"Related? You mean do 'that'?"


Dinda's face seemed to be blushing from having to discuss such a thing.


"Yes, last night I called you, because you didn't come home. And Lara who picked up your phone, kept saying you were bathing in her room, she was wearing her underwear. Stupid people also know what you're just doing" explained Dinda with emotions that reappear when remembering that night.


Vino took a deep breath. He just realized, it turns out Lara was deliberately set the charade that night.


"I can swear to you, I didn't do anything with Lara, that night my clothes were spilled with juice that Lara served, until I had to change my clothes in her bathroom, because my position was in his room to bring in a suitcase that turned out to contain his underwear. But I just found out that Lara did it on purpose, because yesterday she just declared her love for me" Vino said.


Dinda looked at old Vino, looking for her truth from the handsome man's eyes. But undeniably, trust began to infiltrate into his heart.


"You must believe Din, you are the first woman in my life. I've never 'did it' with anyone. If you don't believe it, you can test it now. Let you know, I'm not good at that 'thing' yet" Vino said in a teasing tone.


"Yes, I believe it" Dinda replied as she turned her face red.


"Not tested yet? Let's be accurate?" moda Vino while bringing his face closer.


"Udah ah, I want to go in for a while," replied Dinda as she quickly turned her body to open the door. It


it was not strong enough to withstand the pounding of his heart as that handsome face was so close to his.


"Ooh want it inside, huh? You're naughty!" Said Vino while gawking in.


Dinda rounded her eyes at Vino's words.


"If you think no-no, you better wait outside"


"Don't be so bad, dong. Yeah, I don't think 'that' anymore. Why are you going home?"


"You take the certificate of home, let's not be treated with Mas Ardi again" replied Dinda to her room.


"It turns out you're a pinter now. That's dong, don't be so innocent," said Vino with a smile. He also entered the room following Dinda.


Dinda turned to face Vino.


"You wait outside. Although you are not experienced, but I also do not dare to go into the room alone like this" he said.


"What do you mean by inexperienced? You want to prove my skills now? I assure you, I did not disappoint and you were the first to feel it." seduced Vino with a voice that started to hoarse.


Dinda was panicked when suddenly overpowered Vino, it seems the passion of the man was already burning.


But Dinda does not want to be swept away, however her status is now not a free woman.


Slowly Dinda pushed Vino's body from above her while looking away, feeling awkward when Vino's face was very close, until she could feel the man's breath begin to hunt.


He got up and sat on the bed.


"But I can't give you my first moment" replied Dinda softly.


Vino immediately felt his passion quenched when he heard Dinda's soft voice. He was afraid to offend Dinda. Slowly Vino got up and sat down beside him. He looked at the woman he loved deeply.


"I am not a petty man who is concerned with lust, I want to make you as a companion who will accompany me to old age. So don't ever try to judge me like that, because that would stain my sincerity"


Dinda was full of hearing Vino's words. He stared at those brown eyes for a long time, the sincerity that radiated there made him calm.


May I wish for you? Will I get hurt again? Inner Dinda.


"Well, I won't think like that anymore. But we can't do it before we get married either" Dinda replied, rising to her feet.


"When will you be called to court again?"


"Two days left" replied Dinda.


"This way, tomorrow I'll take you with the Ark of the streets. Let's not get tense in court"


"But you'll see Arka dong"


"Yes, why then? I've met Arka, baby. Even a few times, when you were still my prisoner" Vino said with a smile.


Dinda smiled to herself at the word prisoner, she used to feel a deep hatred for Vino. Unexpectedly, hate was now turned into love.


"I've even had ice cream with Arka, and I know Arka's a peanut allergy"


Dinda raised her eyebrows with a questioning look on her face.


"Your son is a pinter like his mama, he himself who told me about his allergies, let me not buy the nuts that taste to him"


Dinda smiled at Vino's story.


"But Arka forgot my advice to stay away from foreigners" said Dinda, pressing the word stranger and glancing at Vino.


"You mean I'm a stranger? Maybe Arka already felt that I was going to be her father" replied Vino teasingly. His hand began to reach Dinda.


Dinda pulled her hand out quickly.


"Udah ah, later you start ngelakuin that no-no longer. Let's go out" said Dinda and walked straight out of her room.


"Well you're Din, little chips are okay. You are stingy anyway?!" vino exclaimed while coming out with a smile that expanded on his lips.


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